"This... this isn't impossible. However, while the trust you two seniors have placed in me has certainly filled me with confidence, I also don't want to disappoint you. And, if I may add, I think Uncle Sun and his brothers' chances of success should be far higher than mine..." I hinted.
Qili Ruqiu hesitated after hearing this. She glanced at Sun Hanxi before asking, "Young Friend Sun, I wonder whether your father and uncles have any free time these days?"
"They do. My eldest uncle just forged another Yuntian Divine Iron Sword and is completely focused on swinging that divine weapon more often. Why wouldn't he have time?" Sun Hanxi replied.
Qingyang Zhao glanced at his wife, and he smiled and nodded as well before saying to me, "There's no need to rush this matter. In terms of strength, Young Friend, you are already fully capable of forging the two divine swords we have in mind. Asking the Three Heroes of the Sun Household would be much the same, but when it comes to such matters, distant connections cannot compare with close ones, and close ones cannot compare with family. My wife and I would still like to ask you to consider it carefully first. What do you think?"
Qingyang Zhao really was clever. As for Sun Hanxi, I couldn't tell whether she had done it deliberately or was simply too straightforward—she had exposed the Yuntian Divine Iron Sword outright! Wasn't she indirectly saying that my sword was the grandfather sword, while her eldest uncle's was the grandson sword? That had given Qingyang Zhao the notion of cutting off the matter but being unable to decide. Still, it didn't matter. Since he wanted me to consider it, I could consider it all the way to leaving. After all, refusing them